[Verse 1: Sixth Sense]
Sixth Sense, I’m rhyming, my scheming mind dreams of horrible things that I’ve seen
I cannot believe you motherfuckers didn’t see me coming sooner, what a wonderful thing
I’m a master of disaster, and you’re all caught in the blissfulness of it all, you’re stupid
I’m not someone to love and I’m not about to get ready to shoot an arrow like cupid
So go on and scram before I make you regret ever playing this shit, Kobe Bryant
I’m flowing into each and every one of your ears without even tryin’
Drop the beat, there’s no denyin’ that I got skills for the long years to come in the future
I’ll bend you in half like the Kama Sutra, then I’ll just have to come and shoot ya
Your flow is as dry as Ferris Buller, fuckin’ punk ass rap fiends that don’t understand me
Understand me! I got your fuckin’ attention now, don’t I? Hehe, go me
Sixie, I ain’t sexy, and I ain’t letting up on the flow, no that’s a no no
So play this song back again and listen as I ignore everything and just go blow

[Hook: Sixth Sense]
Sixth Sense is insane, but I am oh so, fun, you see
I’m deadlier than a cocktail of lead and mercury
These motherfuckers irkin' me, I spit haphazardly
And I'm about ready to start chopping up like a cherry tree
So you'd better get ready to feel my verbal barrage
Because I'm about to body you and lock you in the garage
I'm a psychotically deranged motherfucker, you see
And I'm about five foot seven inches, that's a reference, see

[Verse 2: Sixth Sense]
Stop tryin' to take me out, I'll win in any type of sinister bout
I'm not playing when I write these evil words that I speak about
I'm as serious as the stab wounds that I leave in M-O-M's chest
I'll leave you in shock with the words I bring, cardiac arrest
You'll be strokin' out on the ground like a chronic masturbator
Just like the strokes of the pen I'm scratching on this fuckin' paper
They're illWordz, like those of another rapper I'd give a shout out
But right now, Six is in the spotlight, it's my time so get out
I'm dropping bombs on this track so hard I'm banned in Japan
But I ain't worried about it, I can go to Florida for my tan
Besides, what the fuck do I care what other people think of me?
I'm Sixth Sense because I can see something no one else can see
I can read every pansy prick with their hearts on their sleeve
They're all fuckin' out of control with their nonstop bereave
I murder every single bar you give me like a Bessemer
And I'll be here as long as a hundred thousand semesters

[Hook: Sixth Sense]
Sixth Sense is insane, but I am oh so, fun, you see
I’m deadlier than a cocktail of lead and mercury
These motherfuckers irkin' me, I spit haphazardly
And I'm about ready to start chopping up like a cherry tree
So you'd better get ready to feel my verbal barrage
Because I'm about to body you and lock you in the garage
I'm a psychotically deranged motherfucker, you see
And I'm about five foot seven inches, that's a reference, see

[Verse 3: Sixth Sense]
Listen, I'm spewing venom, like a cobra, I'm a King
I'm a rap god like Eminem, with any line that I bring
You can shoot the messenger, I won't fall to the ground
I'm a devil in disguise, a demon with words so profound
Damn, fuck, shit, how can I rebound from that last verse?
My secret is out now, I'd better run before I fill up a hearse
You cunts cannot catch me, I'm a runner, see how I race this track?
So loop this flow like a fish tank, brb, I'll be back

[Verse 4: Sixth Sense]
What'd I miss? Damn, is the song over already?
In that case, I'll haunt you later in your sleep like Freddy
I just got one more thing to say, then I'll be gone so soon
So much water works when I leave, I'm a monsoon
With words spitting right at you, I'm nuts like a cashew
Silence all the lambs like Hanibal Lecter, no Nosferatu
Drop the beat, and let me go on about my own business
So I can snap on anyone in my vicinity, no witnesses